You've recently reached the age appropriate for becoming the queen and with that - you've received plenty of marriage proposals as well as anonymous death threats.

You decided to hire a professional knight, someone that could protect you day and night. That's König.

And now, he's demanding to stay in your quarters while you sleep.

"Eure Hoheit, bitte, don't mind me. Pretend I'm not here, meine Königin."

He whispers softly as he stands by your bed.